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<blockquote data-quote="The Digger" data-source="post: 4788978" data-attributes="member: 73964"><p><strong>Henry Butcher, Human Great weapon Fighter</strong></p><p> </p><p><span style="color: yellow">"I beg your forgiveness, Master Tregar but I believe my need is urgent. I do not know if you are aware of the call to arms that has been issued this night but I have decided...I have to..."</span></p><p> </p><p>The big man's voice died away as he sought for a way to explain his need.</p><p> </p><p><span style="color: yellow">"'Tis a long story, sir, but at the end, it is that I wish to join the call-up. However, long ago I gave away my halberd when I left...my former employ. I have this poleaxe which I use at the abattoir but although the balance is very good it is not what I am accustomed to. I was hoping you could perhaps change the head..."</span></p><p> </p><p>His look was one of pleading and Tregar, nay anybody with an ounce of sense, could tell there was a tale worthy of a bard lurking behind this simple request. It was something in the eyes.</p><p> </p><p>=====================================================</p><p> </p><p><strong>Tresa, Dwarven Devoted Cleric of Pelor</strong></p><p> </p><p></p><p> </p><p><span style="color: yellow">Tresa smiled a sad, wistful smile. "My dear Wendigo, of course we have food to spare for all who ask. And had that poor unfortunate only asked, he would have been fed and, if it was available, I would have found him clean clothes to wear and a palliasse for him to lay his head. And I have no doubt that in a day or two he will be back here and that is precisely what will happen."</span></p><p> </p><p>Tresa sat down upon the step of the temple door and invited Wendigo to join her.</p><p> </p><p><span style="color: yellow">"Unfortunately tonight food was the last thing on his mind. He was trying to sell you, or anyone else who passed, a powerful narcotic designed to cloud the senses and delude the user into believing he was all-knowing and all-powerful. For many who use it the end result is death."</span></p><p> </p><p>A soft sniff was heard as she wiped away a tear.</p><p> </p><p><span style="color: yellow">"It is an evil thing and so it is to be fought against wherever possible. The tragedy is that those who use it, and many of those who sell it, are just poor unfortunate souls who, despite all, still deserve our pity and compassion."</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: yellow">"I chased him away to show my anger at what he was selling and not to show any anger towards him personally. And, as I said, if he were to return tomorrow, without the drug, I would clasp him to my bosom, feed him and care for him."</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: white">Her voice grew stronger and yet it held an obvious note of sadness.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="color: yellow">"I say I, but in fact it would be another of my brethren for from tomorrow I will no longer be here. I do not know if you have heard about the coming orc invasion but I intend to offer my services to the Watch. I will be sad to leave here but my God has made my duty clear."</span></p><p> </p><p>She motioned towards the still faintly glowing hammer.</p><p> </p><p>"And you, Wendigo, what brings you here at such a time?</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="The Digger, post: 4788978, member: 73964"] [B]Henry Butcher, Human Great weapon Fighter[/B] [COLOR=yellow]"I beg your forgiveness, Master Tregar but I believe my need is urgent. I do not know if you are aware of the call to arms that has been issued this night but I have decided...I have to..."[/COLOR] The big man's voice died away as he sought for a way to explain his need. [COLOR=yellow]"'Tis a long story, sir, but at the end, it is that I wish to join the call-up. However, long ago I gave away my halberd when I left...my former employ. I have this poleaxe which I use at the abattoir but although the balance is very good it is not what I am accustomed to. I was hoping you could perhaps change the head..."[/COLOR] His look was one of pleading and Tregar, nay anybody with an ounce of sense, could tell there was a tale worthy of a bard lurking behind this simple request. It was something in the eyes. ===================================================== [B]Tresa, Dwarven Devoted Cleric of Pelor[/B] [COLOR=yellow]Tresa smiled a sad, wistful smile. "My dear Wendigo, of course we have food to spare for all who ask. And had that poor unfortunate only asked, he would have been fed and, if it was available, I would have found him clean clothes to wear and a palliasse for him to lay his head. And I have no doubt that in a day or two he will be back here and that is precisely what will happen."[/COLOR] Tresa sat down upon the step of the temple door and invited Wendigo to join her. [COLOR=yellow]"Unfortunately tonight food was the last thing on his mind. He was trying to sell you, or anyone else who passed, a powerful narcotic designed to cloud the senses and delude the user into believing he was all-knowing and all-powerful. For many who use it the end result is death."[/COLOR] A soft sniff was heard as she wiped away a tear. [COLOR=yellow]"It is an evil thing and so it is to be fought against wherever possible. The tragedy is that those who use it, and many of those who sell it, are just poor unfortunate souls who, despite all, still deserve our pity and compassion."[/COLOR] [COLOR=yellow]"I chased him away to show my anger at what he was selling and not to show any anger towards him personally. And, as I said, if he were to return tomorrow, without the drug, I would clasp him to my bosom, feed him and care for him."[/COLOR] [COLOR=white]Her voice grew stronger and yet it held an obvious note of sadness.[/COLOR] [COLOR=yellow]"I say I, but in fact it would be another of my brethren for from tomorrow I will no longer be here. I do not know if you have heard about the coming orc invasion but I intend to offer my services to the Watch. I will be sad to leave here but my God has made my duty clear."[/COLOR] She motioned towards the still faintly glowing hammer. "And you, Wendigo, what brings you here at such a time? [/QUOTE]
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